there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

13, H, grate

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life


There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

fw

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

IWGD

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

no longer writing in the third person

so an active mazelike process

I am below everything.


i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.


much more tactility

idk

lol